Reborn in the 80s: Everyone Falls For Me
Chapter 495 - 494: Female Ghost (5 more)

Chapter 495: Chapter 494: Female Ghost (5 more)

"Pathetic," he cursed himself softly.

It was quite a while before Jin Ruiyang went back to Xu Sisi’s room.

By then, Xu Sisi had fallen asleep and was no longer talking in her dreams.

Jin Ruiyang just happened to see the egg-sized bump on her forehead.

At that moment, all his reservations were cast aside, his eyes filled only with pity.

"Xiao Sisi..." he murmured with affection, his cold fingertips lightly touching the bump on her head.

Then, Xu Sisi called out his name as if in response to him, "Brother Ruiyang..."

However, she was still asleep.

Suddenly, Jin Ruiyang crouched down and leaned close to her lips, brushing them gently with his own.

"What am I going to do with you?" he whispered tenderly, as if in resignation.

One sentence could make his heart feel so stuffy that it terrified him, while another could bring him the joy of a rejuvenated heart.

Looking at her sweet sleeping face, Jin Ruiyang ultimately couldn’t resist. He cradled her small face and pressed a kiss to her lips.

*

This night was destined to be sleepless, and Ye Shaoting had also drunk quite a lot.

Midway, he went out to relieve himself, only to find a line at the bathroom.

He decided to take a detour towards the back of the mountain.

Just as he was about to unzip his fly, he suddenly heard a low cry.

The crying sound was especially terrifying in the pitch-black night.

Ye Shaoting couldn’t help but shiver. Damn it, what’s going on? A ghost?

He instinctively followed the crying and saw a woman in a red dress sitting on a grave.

Her long hair draped down, and under the moonlight, the red dress fluttered in the wind along with her hair.

Ye Shaoting’s heart skipped a beat, skeptical of the supernatural yet in that instant, his scalp tingled with fear.

A female ghost?

Or a woman?

Luckily, he had enough guts, or he would have died of fright.

Sitting on a grave and crying, where did this young girl come from?

Ye Shaoting walked over and said, "Hey, girl, what are you doing here?"

Startled, Zuo Qing slowly lifted her head.

Tears slid down her face.

Ye Shaoting recognized her.

Wasn’t she the girl who had helped Jin Yu block wine for his cousin’s wife?

He had noticed her before, pretty and delicate, a pretty and sprightly young lady.

But why was she suddenly crying here?

Zuo Qing stared blankly at him, utterly drunk and barely able to move, though there was still a trace of clarity in her mind.

She had no idea how she had wandered into this dark place with graves.

Unable to find her way back, Zuo Qing was scared and started to cry.

Alcohol, which can make a person bold, didn’t seem to work on Zuo Qing; she was still afraid.

Looking at the teary-eyed girl looking up at him, Ye Shaoting couldn’t help but find the girl pitiful.

With a helpless sigh, he extended his hand, "I’ll take you back."

The drunken Zuo Qing was confused. She could only see his lips moving, and couldn’t hear what he was saying.

Maintaining her head-tilted posture, Zuo Qing stared motionlessly at him, her hands wrapped around her knees, her eyes brimming with tears.

She looked pitiful, as if she had been severely wronged.

Ye Shaoting: "..."

Seems like she’s really drunk.

"Excuse me."

With a soft murmur, he bent down to lift her off the grave, slipping one hand under her knees and the other supporting her back.

A typical princess-hold position.

As soon as he lifted her, Ye Shaoting’s first reaction was surprise at how light she was.

Had this girl not eaten anything?

Zuo Qing obediently wrapped her arms around his neck, like a little kitten, not fussing or crying anymore.

Ye Shaoting chuckled lightly. Quite obedient, indeed.

Ye Shaoting had peach blossom eyes that would slightly lift upwards when he smiled, adding a touch of charm.

The drunken Zuo Qing stared blankly at him, thinking how beautiful his eyes were.

Unintentionally reaching out, she touched his eyelid with her fingertip.

Just as Ye Shaoting was about to cross the narrow path: "..."

The path was so narrow that even the moonlight couldn’t penetrate, as the surrounding trees blocked it.

Luckily, his night vision was good.

But now, his eyes were being covered.

"Girl, let go, or I’ll have to throw you back," he said, trying to scare her.

She was indifferent. After a while, her hand slowly moved away, and she gazed at him with wide innocent eyes.

Once she had let go, Ye Shaoting planned to keep walking.

But before he could step forward, his eyes were covered again.

The same soft hand.

"Are you really drunk or not?" he asked.

Zuo Qing looked at Ye Shaoting foolishly, quite bewildered. Hearing his voice, she let go again.

Then covered again, then let go... repeating the process over and over, playing it about fifteen times.

Ye Shaoting calmly held her in place, waiting for her to finish playing.

By the eighteenth time, Ye Shaoting turned around, set her down on the ground, and crouched face-to-face before her, raising an eyebrow and asking, "Do you want to get out or not?"

"I do!" Zuo Qing answered without thinking, her voice slurred and endearingly soft from too much alcohol.

She obediently nodded like a little rabbit, making Ye Shaoting involuntarily want to laugh. He couldn’t help but ruffle her hair and gently coaxed her, "If you want to get out, then be good, don’t cover my eyes, okay?"

Zuo Qing hesitated and nodded, her gaze falling on his attractive peach blossom eyes. As she nodded, her hand reached out and covered his eyes again.

Thinking he had succeeded, Ye Shaoting: "..."